21. Twenty-one
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3rd Person's Point of View
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“On your knees little mate”. Avalon commands and she obliges.
Liv kneels on the floor and looks up at him, as she can feel her core pulsing wetness. He walks towards her, his erected manhood already dripping pre-c*m. She licks her lips automatically and he flashes her a small sly smile before he grabs a fistful of her hair and pulls her head back, making her gasp at his abrupt movement.
“Mouth open and look at me.” He says and she complies again. She takes his member in her hands and brings it to her lips.
“No touching. Arms on your back.”
“But…” She starts.
He gives her a warning look and she does as he said. Her body is enjoying the game, throbbing for more. While her mind is cloudy with guilt.
He thrusts deep into her mouth taking her by surprise. His thick length reaches the back of her throat and she almost gags. He keeps f*****g her mouth with powerful shoves, while holding both sides of her head, tangling his fingers into her hair, and bringing her head towards himself and back again, in a bobbling movement.
The combined pumps and bobs make his d**k go as deep as possible, engulfed in the warm feeling of her clenching throat.
She lets out a moan as she almost gags again. Her lungs are short of air. Avalon pulls out of her mouth, making her whimper. Liv pants, hungry for air, before she takes a couple of long breaths. When her breath is steadied, he pounds into her mouth again and continues his movements, slower this time. He feels the back of her throat closing around him and groans in pleasure.
“Are you okay, Little Mate?” Avalon asks.
She nods and he keeps thrusting as he holds her head still, while Liv tries to train her breathing and relax her food pipe. She can feel the tears forming in her eyes due to her effort to breathe and his continuous hammering into her mouth. She feels her core gushing and tries to focus on the feeling of his soft skin and rock-hard length in her mouth, in her throat. Inside her.
Liv caresses him with her tongue, drawing a groan from Avalon. Her teeth scratch him very slightly and she is awarded another groan and a deeper shove. She hums and the vibration reverberates on his whole member, taking him to the edge.
“Swallow me, Baby,” he says in a husky sexy voice, before releasing his warm and thick c*m deep inside her throat. She swallows everything and cleans him with her tongue after he leaves her mouth making a wet pop sound.
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He stands his hands to her to help her up. Liv stands up and he looks into her eyes. Avalon’s big hands cup her face and he wipes some of her tears with his thumbs, then he lows his head and kisses the reaming tears away, never stopping caressing her face softly.
He takes her lips in a kiss that starts slow, careful but grows in intensity as soon as her tongue touches his. As soon as she kisses him back.
Avalon pulls away slightly, just enough to be able to look intently at his panting female. He urged, ached to have her.
“I’m sorry for that,” he utters running the back of his forefinger over her hurt cheek very delicately.
“It’s okay, it was an accident. Just never even think about doing it again!” she replies.
"I won't, ever," he says, caressing her face gently.
She also has something she is sorry for. Liv’s gaze falls for a second, but soon she recovers her determination and mutters the words, “I’m sorry for leaving.”
Avalon tightens his hold around her as if to not let her go away again. He couldn’t be without her. Without her, his darkness would grow even further and consume him completely, devouring his soul.
Killing him slowly and painfully.
Yet he never told her that. He didn’t want her pity or anyone’s for the matter. He is a proud man.
He pulls her flush against his body before he tilts her chin up and kisses her lips once more.
Avalon lifts her to his arms, as she places her hands on his shoulders for support and wraps her legs around his waist. He peppers her lips, chin, and cheeks with many quick kisses. Then, he finally takes her lips in a passionate kiss and throws them both onto the bed. She is on top of him, one of her hands strokes his face and her other arm is wrapped around his neck.
“Hands back, baby. Your punishment isn’t over,” he says with one of his characteristic smug smiles. The same smile that always annoys her.
She raises a brow and flashes him her own smirk. “I am looking forward.”
“Good baby, you need to learn who you belong to and never leave me again.” He says slapping her ass and making her moan.
“If you are convincing enough.” Liv flashes him a teasing grin.
“Baby, do I need to punish that little mouth again?” he asks.
“I hope so.” She says biting her lip, which gets her another smack on her butt.
He shakes his head and moves his body away from hers. “Go to the edge of the bed, legs down and ass up.” He commands.
She obliges and he goes to stand behind her, caress the way down her spine until her butt cheeks and give it another sounding smack, making her gasp. “You are going to count the spanks, until 21. If you make a mistake or miss a number, I will start again from the beginning. Do you understand?”
She turns her head to look at him and nods.
“Answer me using that sassy mouth of yours, Livia.”
“Yes,” She says, her voice is puffing with anticipation and desire.
She knew why he said the number twenty-one, it wasn’t random. That man probably never plays randomly. 21 was the number of days that she spent in Hell, the number of days he was without her.
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He spanks her butt cheek and enters her core at the same time, with a powerful thrust. “Mine” Avalon growls.
She moans, but counts, “one”. He repeats his movement, angling his member to reach the sensitive spot inside her. “Two,” she says trembling with pleasure and feeling her juices coat her inner thighs.
He holds her waist with one hand, pulling her against him as he keeps pounding into her with abandon. His palm makes a loud contact with her buttock again.
“Three”
Before a heartbeat, he gives her a series of two slaps. “Four… f-five” she utters between pants.
He grabs a handful of her long blond-silver hair to bring her body against his pelvis and fills her again to her limit, making her cry out loud in pleasure and pain as his other hand squeezes her now pink butt harshly. She feels her womb throbbing, as waves of ecstasy reach her core, with one more slap and a hard and fast thrust she cries out her orgasm “sixxxxx” she mutters wriggling.
He holds her hips firmly. “Keep still, babe.” He pumps again and again, f*****g her through her orgasm and making it last longer. He finally smacks her round ass once more.
“S-s-seven,” Liv mumbles in a gasp.
Her walls clenching around him convulsively also brings him to the edge and he groans as he coats her inner walls with his warm seed, making her moan at the sensation. He keeps his semi-hard member inside her and spanks her buttock.
After some seconds she is able to free herself from her haze and says, “ei-eight” with a weak and breathy voice.
“You almost lost it, Baby,” He utters with a smirk.
He runs his hands from her waist to her butt and feels his member getting into its full hardness again. He pounds into her with a rough grinding motion and gives her a double spank.
“Nine…ten?” she cries out.
Avalon leaves her core, angles her butt a bit up, and enters her butthole in a single movement, she gasp-moans at the surprise and the pleasurable pain. He answers her with another two spanks, one in each butt cheek
“Eleven and…twelve.”
He caresses the burning skin of her ass to soothe her pain. “Oh, little mate, apparently you won’t be able to sit down for one day or two.” He smirks and slaps her again, harder.
“Thirteeeeen,” Liv moans.
She doesn’t know if this moan was of pleasure or pain, at this moment she couldn’t tell the difference. Her body was so confused, overwhelmed, and hazed by desire. She just wanted to be taken by him, again and again.
He could sense her eagerness through the slight openness of their mate bond and rewards her with another double slap. “four-teen, fiv-fifteen.” Liv whimpers in pleasure.
“You really enjoy being bad, baby.” He says. She looks over her shoulder and sees him shaking his head and smirking.
“And you like me bad…don’t you?” she asks breathlessly.
He thrusts hard into her a couple of times and then answers in a deep husky voice. “I love it”.
Liv feels her heart clenching, their argument before she left to Hell comes back to her and a wave of coldness overtakes her.
Another slap takes her from her daze. “sixteen” she counts weakly.
“Are you okay?” Avalon asks.
“Yes,” She shakes her head trying to shake off the feeling. Now was not the time for that, she had to enjoy her punishment as a naughty girl should.
He caresses her back and pounds slowly into her. His fingers reach down, and he enters 2 of them into her p***y, making her moan, before his palm collided with her bottom twice in a row.
“Seventeen…eighteen.”
Avalon increases his speed and thrusts rhythmically, his d**k and his fingers in synchrony, overwhelming his female’s senses with pleasure. She cries out desperately, and soon her legs start to shake, and her breath grows heavy, he knows that she’s chasing her release. She is close. He slaps her pink bottom again.
“Ninet-teen” she counts breathlessly.
Avalon pulls her hips towards him and she rocks them to increase the friction of his fingers and d**k.
His hand meets her butt cheek again. “tweeeeenty” she moans, as she climaxes around his fingers.
He speeds up his thrusts and gives her his final slap while he comes again inside her tight hole. “tweeeenty-o-o-one.” Liv says panting.
He falls on top of her body, also out-of-breath. Their bodies are glistening with sweat. Avalon revels in her vanilla scent, even more accentuate due to her perspiring.
“You are mine, Livia,” he mutters in her ear.
She is too exhausted and lost in her post-orgasm haze to even react.
After Avalon takes her one more time. She goes to see Elric, she knows that her Elf is aching for her. She is aching for him too and actually aching in general after that quite rough s*x session.
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